Again a normal day with no mention of spanking. At dinner I asked my mom about her thought to pull out some of her old tools of the trade from when she spanked dad. She smiled and said she already had something picked out for tonight if I really wanted it. She warned it would hurt more than the spatula had and she would spank me just as long and as hard.
I contemplated her words even though I knew I wanted the spanking anyway.
After dinner I cleaned up and did the dishes while mom went upstairs. When she came back she was carrying an old fashioned wooden hairbrush. Once I was across her lap and bared she used her hand to spank me for a little but quickly grabbed the hairbrush.
Wow.
I quickly understood all those stories I had read about how awful an old fashioned hairbrush spanking really was. I kicked and squirmed and begged but the brushing didn't stop until long after I wanted it to stop. When she was done I didn't even realize it until at least a few full seconds had ticked by. She rubbed my bottom lightly before pulling up my underwear and hugging me. It was such an intense spanking! In that moment I never wanted to be spanked again but two hours later.... well I was back in the bathroom masturbating.
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From follower: My COVID Spankings Part 6: [Day 5]
Again a normal day with no mention of spanking. At dinner I asked my mom about her thought to pull out some of her old tools of the trade from when she spanked dad. She smiled and said she already had something picked out for tonight if I really wanted it. She warned it would hurt more than the spatula had and she would spank me just as long and as hard.
I contemplated her words even though I knew I wanted the spanking anyway.
After dinner I cleaned up and did the dishes while mom went upstairs. When she came back she was carrying an old fashioned wooden hairbrush. Once I was across her lap and bared she used her hand to spank me for a little but quickly grabbed the hairbrush.
Wow.
I quickly understood all those stories I had read about how awful an old fashioned hairbrush spanking really was. I kicked and squirmed and begged but the brushing didn't stop until long after I wanted it to stop. When she was done I didn't even realize it until at least a few full seconds had ticked by. She rubbed my bottom lightly before pulling up my underwear and hugging me. It was such an intense spanking! In that moment I never wanted to be spanked again but two hours later.... well I was back in the bathroom masturbating.